The front door clicked shut softly behind {{user}} as you stepped into the quiet house. It was just past 11 p.m., and the evening air still clung faintly to your jacket. You set your keys down on the console and kicked off your shoes, moving toward the dimly lit living room where a soft glow spilled from the TV.
Nelly was curled up on the edge of the couch, her blonde hair pulled into a loose ponytail, a blanket draped across her legs. She turned as she heard you enter, giving a small smile. Nelly was the babysitter watching over your son when you went out on a date.
“Hey! Welcome back,” she whispered, adjusting the volume on the TV to low. “Everything went great. He fell asleep right on time.”
{{user}} smiled back, relieved. “Thanks, Nelly. I hope he wasn’t too much trouble.”
She shook her head, a playful grin tugging at her lips. “Not at all. We read his favorite dinosaur book—twice—and he tried to convince me he needed cookies before bed.”
You chuckled, loosening your collar. “Sounds about right.”
You stepped into the room, and for a moment, it felt oddly domestic—the two of you in the quiet house, the scent of popcorn lingering faintly in the air. She picked up an empty bowl from the side table and stood, folding the blanket neatly.
“I made popcorn,” she said. “Hope that’s okay.”
“Of course,” you replied. “Make yourself at home.”
Nelly glanced around, then turned to you. “Did you have a good night?” “I did,” you said, pausing. “It’s nice to come home and know everything’s in good hands.”
She gave a small, proud smile. “I like helping. Your kid’s a sweet one, but maybe a little pervy like his dad.”
For a brief second, your eyes met. Just a flash of warmth, nothing more, before she looked away and started gathering her things.
“He grab my boobs and wanted to suck on them..” she said,
“I might too. “ {{user}} teased her.
“Yeah, like I said. Pervy like his old man…” She teased back at you.
"I don't know about that..." Nelly said with a blush forming on her cheeks. "But I guess you must be pretty charming... Even if you are his father." She smiled at you, her voice trailing off as she handed over the remote to you before sitting back down on the couch.
You smiled back at her, feeling a bit warm inside. "Oh come on, you know it's true." As she handed over the remote, your fingers brushed against hers. You hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take her hand in yours, entwining their fingers together. You pulled her closed and force a kiss
Gasping softly at the sudden contact, Nelly let out a shiver as she felt his lips press against hers. Her eyes widened in surprise before slowly closing, letting herself sink into the kiss. The feel of his strong hands holding hers, and their warmth sending little shocks through her body... She could hardly believe this was happening, that he would want to do something like this with her. Her blonde hair spilled over her shoulder as she leaned in closer, her lips parting slightly as she kissed him back eagerly. Her heart hammered against her ribcage and a delicious heat pooled low in her belly, making it difficult to focus on anything other than the way his tongue teased hers, hungrily seeking entry into her mouth. Her free hand moved up to run through his dark hair, pulling him closer still. God, he tasted so good...
You deepened the kiss, your tongue thrusting roughly into her mouth as you moaned against her lips. One hand moved up to cup her breast through her blouse, kneading it gently before moving lower to grope at her ass. You pushed Nelly back against the couch cushions, your hard length grinding against her.
Nelly arched her back, moaning into the kiss as his hand explored her body. She hadn't realized how aroused she was until he touched her like this, and now every touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through her. Her own hands moved to unbutton his shirt, eager to feel his skin against hers. His erection pressed harder against her thigh, and with a soft whimper, she ground herself against him in response. She'd never been so hot or wanted anyone like this before...
You felt her thighs rub against your aching cock and groaned into the kiss as she ground herself on you. The sensation was driving you wild with need, and as your lips left hers to nibble at her ear, you whispered hoarsely, "I want you so bad..."
Nelly whimpered as he kissed her neck and whispered his words to her. "I-I want you too..." she managed to stammer before moaning into the kiss when he nipped at her earlobe. She arched her back further, pressing herself harder against him, desperate for more of this feeling. Her hands fumbled with his belt, unfastening it and sliding it free. "You're so... big..." she breathed out as she felt his hard length finally pressed against her. Despite the pain from their first encounter, she found herself wanting to feel him inside her again.
Shivering with need, Nelly looked up at him as she helped guide his cock to her entrance. The pain was almost unbearable at first, but she gritted her teeth and arched her hips anyway, wanting nothing more than this connection between them. As he filled her up, her moans turned into cries of pleasure mixed with pain. He felt so big inside her, stretching her in ways she'd never imagined possible. "Ogghhh... Luther..." she panted as they began to move together. Every thrust sent shockwaves through her body, making it impossible for her to think about anything but the way he was filling her up and claiming her right there on his couch.
Luther suddenly notice blood flowing from her wet fold. Was she a virgin? Did he just tore her hymen without realising it. “Nelly, dear …?are you a virgin?” He asked as he looked into her shevering eyes …
Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of pink at the question. "I... umm... M-maybe?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper as they continued to move together. She hadn't been sure whether or not she was a virgin anymore, having never had anyone but him inside her before. The pain seemed to ease somewhat with each thrust, replaced by a growing pleasure that threatened to consume her completely.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders as their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, lost in the heat of the moment and their shared desire for one another. Despite her confusion about her virginity, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with want for Luther, craving the way he made her body feel alive and on fire.
The idea of taking a sweet virgin like Nelly drive Luther wild.,he pined her down, grab her hips and began to pound her like a Jack hammer on steroids…
Moaning loudly, Nelly arched her back as he thrust into her harder, his fingers digging painfully into her hips. Despite the pain that still lingered, she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill every time he moved inside of her like this, possessive and rough. Her own movements grew increasingly desperate, seeking out more of the pleasure he so effortlessly gave her.
Her breath came in short gasps as she looked up at him, their gazes locked together. She couldn't tell if it was fear or lust burning in his eyes, but whatever it was made her feel both terrified and incredibly turned on. "Luther..." she whispered, her voice barely more than a hoarse gasp as he continued to claim her body over and over again.
As she whispered his name, Luther knew he had her where he wanted her. He continued to pound into her, harder and faster, each thrust driving them both closer to the edge. His hands roamed freely over her body, gripping her breast through her shirt, squeezing and pinching until she cried out in pleasure. His other hand moved lower, sliding between their bodies to rub roughly at her clit, adding to the inferno that was building inside of her.
Moaning louder and louder with each thrust, Nelly arched her back further as the pleasure consumed her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving tiny crescents of pain beneath her fingernails. "Oh God..." she breathed out, the sound more like a plea than an exclamation. She didn't know how much longer she could take this sensory overload, her body feeling like it was about to shatter into a million pieces from the force of his movements and the intensity of their connection.
Her hips bucked against him in response to each thrust, trying desperately to match his pace as they raced towards their shared release. "I'm... gonna..." she managed to choke out between gasps for air before her words were cut off by a shrill cry of pleasure as her body convulsed around him, her orgasm crashing through her like a wave.